A Smooth Golden Basin Hand-Washing, Part Two

Tian Boguang's audacity was nothing new.

In the serialized version, he had dared to rape the second daughter of the Huo family's Thousand-Pound Manor right beneath the Son of Heaven's nose in Chang'an, driving her to hang herself.

One had to know that Huo Quan, the master of Thousand-Pound Manor, had established himself in Chang'an for decades and dominated the area. He was no simple character. His external martial arts were ferocious beyond compare, and he was of the same generation as Yue Buqun, with whom he shared a deep friendship.

When Linghu Chong learned of this from Yue Buqun, even he was astonished by Tian Boguang's boldness.

But all of it was actually thanks to Tian Boguang's Lightness Skill.

His Lightness Skill was too good, too fast, and too suited for long-distance raids.

The fact that a flower thief bore the nickname Lone Traveler of Ten Thousand Miles said it all.

He might have committed a crime in Chang'an at night and already arrived in Hebei by dawn.

More importantly, he was a lone wanderer. None of his martial arts bore the distinctive traits of a famous major sect.

The martial world only knew that his blade was fast, his Lightness Skill was so good that no one could catch him, and even horses could not outrun him.

His appearance also leaned toward the righteous sort. Unless he announced himself, no one would know he was Tian Boguang.

The only people who could connect him to that name were probably his victims.

But his victims either pretended nothing had happened, died to preserve their chastity, became nuns, or took a husband into their household.

None of them could possibly appear here.

Besides, he had only headed toward Hengshan City because he wanted to witness the old immortal's supposedly miraculous